It's December 5th. Rose kept smelling the scent of Jack and every time she smelt him she'd give out a grin and said "I love you jack", then she'd smell it even more as if Jack would reply by "I love you to Rose".
It was getting closer to the birth, a month to go. Rose was getting excited about the birth of her baby son 'Jack' she was going to name him. She had sudden kicks and painful contractions but nothing series, in fact Rose loved the sign of the baby kicking as she knew he was healthy. Rose was hoping that baby Jack would take after her loved one, Jack. She wants him to take up art, and travel the world when he's older but wouldn't force him to do anything he wouldn't want him to do.
Rose sat on her sofa bed and was getting ready for her daily walk around New York and pays her respects at the New York City docks were the Titanic was meant to sale in. She does this every single morning since July. She lays a rose down each day and leaves a label on the single rose saying either, "I love you Jack, love Rose", "I miss you jack, Love Rose", or "Jack, your son is doing great here, all that is missing is you, half of my heart is set on baby Jack, my other half is with you, I need the other half back to survive, I need you back to survive Jack, Love Rose". Molly would go with her for support. Rose got some paper and a rose and wrote on the paper "Dear Jack, this is the 150th note I've wrote to you, I miss you loads and I know your looking down on me, Molly tells me all this, and I'm thankful to have her supporting me but I also need you here to support me, I'm holding strong and keeping your promise that 'I will grow old, warm in my bed and have lots of babies' well so far so good I guess, but there is times I just want to be back with you and I'm hoping I grow old soon. Jack stay looking over me, stay by my side, I love you, forever and always, Rose Dawson." As soon as Rose wrote the note she smelt Jack again, she said tearfully "Thank you Jack". She couldn't help herself but cry. Molly came into the room and read what she had put and that brought a tear to her eye. "Rose" Molly said, "You really do miss him, why does god have to take a great man like him away from an amazing girl like you?" Rose turned to Molly and gave her a big hug and cried out "Why did he take Jack away from me? He was there for me he helped me, why couldn't he take Cal, why did Cal have to survive, he doesn't deserve to be alive, and Jack does". Moll squeezed Rose tight in her arms and whispered "Rose, don't you worry, Jack will be defiantly be in heaven, when Cal goes, he will be in hell, trust me, I never liked Cal and I thought Jack was the one for you." Rose gave out a little grin again.
Rose took her coat and put it on to go out. She opened the door and saw it was snowing. "Wow Rose look at that" Molly said surprisingly. "Doesn't it look gorgeous; snow is your favourite weather right Rose?" "Yes, I love the snow" Rose replied and then got a scent of Jack again. "I just got the scent of Jack again; do you think jack sent this for me Molly?" Molly looked over at Rose and put her arm around Rose's shoulder. "Yes Rose, Jack sent this for you, he loves you so much". The snow had gotten thicker and thicker, and Roses face and happier and happier but also had a few tears.
They got to the memorial centre and all you could see is a lot of roses with white notes on, they had looked a bit dead but she wouldn't move them, because they were for Jack. She laid the healthy rose down on the ground and looked up at the sky and gave a speech like always. "Roses are red, Violets are blue, I really miss you, and I really want to see you. Jack come back to me, I need you, I can't go no longer, I love you Jack".